Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Best Thing Yet

rate me

D-D-D-Diesel on the beat

Shhhhhut up bitch... let Anita speak!

I think on the remix of this song I'm a get uh, Common and Kanye

Yeah... ok yeah

Anything you can do I could do better

I avoid trends and I'm still a trend setter

Weezy just let em, just let em die

I got all the answers so they call me when why

What where who, you think you fly?

I'm up there too - you fly, I flew

I'm up there too

You know they say two, is better than one, time

I'm, out there pimpin all the time

So keep your two cents before I give your ass a dime

Pistol on my waist gonna need a funeral and wait

Cause I'm a put that motherfucker dead in your face

R.I.P. I know my history

Run DMC but my girl is only worry bout one DMC

And I'm the shit like I-M-T-H-E-S-H-I-T, haha!

I do this!... when I want to

Nah really I can't control it

Even if I didn't wanna do it

I would DO IT! Hahahaha

Yeah...

Ready to battle anyone

I'm a go with God and a bag full of guns

Yeah I'm an animal hear me growl

You against me is like Man Vs. Wild

Me against you is like man versus child

Hehe and I am the man

It's Young Moolah, applaud my team

And we prefer red carpet if the floor's not clean

It's Mister, it's the microphone fiend

And they running with my words like I'm writing on jeans

Yeah, and if the lights could all scream

They'd sing my song, I like to be seen

I deserve to be heard if anything else

So I fear God and the world going deaf

Can you hear me now? Heh

Even the Hip-Hop vets tell me I'm the...

Scary!

Don't stop the beat Diesel

Cause I got the heat Diesel

Like diesel, yeah...

Heh I put it down like it's too heavy

But how can I with the world in my hands

Heaven in my plans

I swear I am important like the evidence I'm saying

I'm just trying to make my alphabets as heavy as I can

How do I live, when I'm as deadly as I am?

I get props and every other extra credit that I can

Cause see, I respect the merit of a fan

No homo but please blow me to Japan

Okay I'm getting hotter I'm a need another fan

I keep going so here I go again

Always trying to be better than I am

Label me the best and in the throne I will stand

Why? Because I'm just a stand up guy

Your hands smokin me cause I got your hands high

I'll probably be in the banga Ja Rule when "I Cry"

You only know me but God knows I try

No x-ray show my insides

And I gotta stay in touch with my pimp side

So, tell your girl I said what's up... I said hi...

She like that's what's up... like the sky...

Byrd Gang taking off bitch watch em fly

And paint the sky red like the Crimson Tide

Flow retarded, Special Olympics kind

That gold medal heavy but it fit just fine

So, I just had to spit this rhyme

Spit like I'm trying to tongue kiss this rhyme

Some say greatness gets better with time

So I bought a zillion watches but don't watch mine

You little fucks are so I-ron-ical

Nickel plus fo' is a nine millimeter

No starch but I tote I-ron

All out in the open like I'm in I-ran

Young, champ-I-on, like a lamp I'm on

But um, I could clap and then lights off

Take no nights off but my days the same

And people change but fuck it nothing stays the same

And naw I ain't speaking so don't wave the blame

Lock me up but you could never cave the brain

Gasoline, can you invision if our gaze was flames

No you can not stop my vibe, couple page a game

Dang, a game? Yep, well gimme some crazy frames

And if this camera shoots me dead, Lord save my chains

Lord save the rings, I am way too vain hehe

Listen to that Kanye again

I play the game like I made the games

You playing like your trying to get traded mane

And you ain't gotta call me the greatest mane

But I am more of a dog than the greatest dane

You boys acting like ladies mane

Crying like you bout to have babies mane

And you can find me grinding on the days we playin'

And that's because I know the sun'll raise again

And when it do I'm a praise the mane

They say you crazy Wayne, but I just bake em mane

And that's Ms. Baker saying, that I'm the...

Hehe yeah

So, now I got...

I got the, I got the, I got the R&B vets saying I'm the...

Hahahaha... lil touchie bitch!

Young Moolah baby...

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